Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains, within the sound of silence.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1074 | 2025-03-25 01:26:18 | 98.14 | 96.9% |
| 678 | 2024-06-10 02:16:34 | 101.25 | 98.3% |